Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

But the memory fragments that involved battles were of different danger levels. Some of them were just scenes of them slaughtering low-level demon beasts like a lion hunting rabbits, which were relatively easier to take in. But some of them were the memories of them struggling on the verge of death after being besieged by formidable enemies.

According to the amount of information and the potential danger, the memory pieces were classified into ten levels.

Level-2 memory pieces were already hazardous enough.

The three Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator looked at each other, but they didnʼt stop the Cultivatorʼs reckless choice. They simply asked the doctors and the research-type Core Formation Stage Cultivators to focus more attention on the guy.

The mission of Ultimacy was the largest strategic gamble in the history of the Star Glory Federation. It was filled with uncertainties by itself.

If the Building Foundation Stage Cultivator wished to make a bold attempt, of course, they would fully support it. The choice was indeed a dangerous one, but if everyone retreated when they were faced with danger, how could they ever sail through the sea of stars and fight their way forward ten thousand lightyears away?

”Breathing, normal. Heartbeat, normal. Intensity of brain waves, normal. Functioning of spiritual energy, normal. Loading the memory piece!”

”Progress: 33%… 46%… 77%…”

”Not good. The intensity of brain waves is growing way too fast. Itʼs soaring out of the normal range!”

”His spiritual energy is too violent. Itʼs a sign of loss of control over the body!”

”Breathing in disorder! Cardiac arrest! Nerve reactions partly lost! The brain has been damaged. Weʼre losing him!”

”Hurry up, stop the memory transmission of Orb Patroller No. 33 and implement the No. 9 treatment plan! Prepare first aid!”

Everyone saw from the light beam that water was splashing from the capsule inside the No. 33 training room. Someone was cramping inside. Two arms whose veins were bulging waved crazily in the air for a moment, before they fell into the liquid helplessly.

The hundred light beams monitoring the status of this Orb Patroller all turned red, while a blood red line popped up in the main light beam.

”Memory transmission, failed!”

Weak sighs could be heard all around the control center.

The special training had started for less than ten minutes, and an Orb Patroller had gone crazy. It was certainly not a good omen.

Yet, the three Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators were entirely emotionless. Even their eyelashes did not move at all. They stared at other light beams without any expression.

”Beep! Beep!”

Another hundred light beams were glittering in dangerous redness, in a frequency that was twice than previously.

Another Building Foundation Stage Cultivator had selected a memory piece that was supposed to be unbearable for him.

What he selected was a Level-1 battle-related memory piece which was the riskiest of all!

Everyone in the control center gasped. All the doctors and research-type Cultivators started taking reactions according to the rehearsal.

”Focus on the No. 59 training room!”

”Attention, everyone! A memory transmission with an estimated failure rate of 95% is about to commence. Be prepared for possible brain injuries!”

”Memory transmission begins. Progress: 25%… 59%… 74%…”

”Heartbeat rate, 338% of normal. Brain cell activity, 453% of normal. Both are still on the rise! Major fluctuations of spiritual energy! He is about to lost consciousness!”

”Brain cell activity, 588%! 689%! Growing, still growing!”

”Dear lord!”

”What… Check the monitoring equipment right now and see if thereʼs anything wrong with it. The data does not fit his vital signs at all!”

”According to the figures, Orb Patroller No. 59 shouldʼve gone into the vegetative state long ago! His brain shouldʼve been burnt to ash already!”

”His brain cell activity has been upgraded to 758%. Even many Core Formation Stage Cultivators would not be able to do that. But he is only a Cultivator in the beginning level of the Building Foundation Stage.”

”Judging from the twitching of his nerve endings, he is in excruciating pain right now. But his breath and heartbeat are both stabilized at the 500% level and working in a normal state!”

”Memory transmission progress, 84%… 95%… The velocity is steady!”

”Memory transmission completed!”

”How could that be!”